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The woman has a big belly, and at first glance her face is full of anger, but if you look closely, her eyebrows and eyes are full of the happiness of a little woman.

And in the small courtyard, the man of his own house was chopping wood, and he was silent, and seemed extremely serious, not looking at the table in the room, let alone the two letters on the table.

The woman was a little confused, and it stands to reason that her own man should care about that matter very much.

But when he read the letters, his face was expressionless, as if the two letters had never appeared.

The woman hadn't read the letters, but she could guess what they were. She is not a stupid woman, not only is she not stupid, but she is a little smart, and a woman who can piece together something from the mouth of the village aunt is certainly smart.

She looked at her stomach, at the man who was silent, silently chopping wood, leaned against the door, and finally sighed.

She knows her man's temper, and she knows his temperament better.

"What's wrong?" the man put down the once world-famous short knife and walked over with a smile on his face.

"What woman doesn't want her man to be famous all over the world and do a great job?" The woman leaned lazily against the door, holding her big belly up, and brushed some messy hair on her forehead while talking.

"What about a man who doesn't want to spend more time with his wife and children?" the man said, looking at the woman's bulging belly.

The woman's face was first happy, and her heart was as sweet as honey, but it was only for a moment, and the woman's face immediately became gloomy.

The man didn't understand, and there was a confused look on his face. A woman's heart, a needle under the sea, can be transformed in an instant.

"Can a person who can't even protect his junior brother protect his woman well?"

When the man heard this, he sighed, helped the woman with a big belly into the room, he helped the woman to sit down, and then squatted in front of the woman, put his hand on the woman's shoulder, and said seriously: "A person who can't even keep his home, what kind of man is it? If my little junior brother Danfan has a little accident, I will let this rivers and lakes and temples bleed!"

"That ......"

What else did the woman want to say, Qi Fengjia stretched out his finger and blocked the woman's mouth.

"There are some things, you don't care, don't worry, unless there is no way, I will not leave you and the child. Qi Fengjia's voice was gentle, and he was like two people like the Sword Saint who was declared outside on the rivers and lakes.

"But the little junior brother ......"

"Some decisions are made by himself, and the choices are made by him, and I can't stop others from being great, but I can help him get revenge. Qi Fengjia's voice was very soft, and he glanced at the two letters on the table.

......

Qing Jiu came to the fisherman's house, the ordinary wooden door, the old lantern has the word "fishing" on it, the lantern swayed gently with the wind, but it was such an ordinary door and an ordinary lantern, but it was necessary for the holy son in front of the holy mountain to muster up the courage to dare to knock on the door.

Qi Fengjia was washing the dishes, and he was still wearing an apron around his waist, and during this time, he was cooking and washing the dishes. Now that he has not fallen behind in his knife skills of slashing people, he has become more and more proficient in killing fish.

The woman was in the house and was startled when she heard a knock on the door.

Countless times, Qi Fengjia would go away because of this knock on the door.

When Qi Fengjia heard the voice, he ran to the hall first, gave the woman a reassuring expression, wiped her hands, and opened the door.

"You're here. ”

Qi Fengjia had seen this Holy Son on Fengwu Mountain, to be honest, if it weren't for the loss of virtue of this Holy Son, Qi Fengjia would still appreciate this Holy Son more for his dedication to martial arts.

Qi Fengjia's voice was very light, but his eyes were as sharp and cold as the ice of the winter moon.

"Senior ......"

"I don't know what you told my little junior brother, but I can tell you, as long as you don't mess with me, I don't care about you, and I won't interfere as to why the two ways of good and evil are chasing and killing you. However, wash your neck and wait for my little brother. ”

After Qi Fengjia finished speaking, he threw one of the two letters sent from Chang'an City to Qing Jiu.

Qing Jiu took the letter and put it in his arms, and suddenly blood leaked from the corner of his mouth.

"Go to Heqi Town, find a man named Dao Er, and you tell him that I let you go. With that, he walked back into the house.

Qing Jiu wiped his mouth and lowered his head, he had to do this in order to figure out the condition of his body.

This was also discovered after he betrayed the Holy Mountain, no matter how much blood he sucked, the evil qi disappeared naturally. This is not the role of the small copper bowl in his arms, he understands the holy relics in his arms, and he will definitely not let the evil qi dissipate like this. Moreover, now he is actually a little disgusted by blood, which is almost impossible for people in the Demon Dao.

He checked it a few times, but it was not a problem with the exercises, let alone a problem with the holy relics, and the only problem could only be with the body. And to know the physical problem, you have to go to the person who took them up the mountain in the first place.

At the same time, he also discovered some secrets through the holy relics by chance, some secrets about the demon sealing sword body.

Therefore, he really wanted to fight with Xu Changan when he came to Chang'an, but he wanted to figure out his physical problems.

The sudden disappearance of the evil qi greatly reduced the power of his demonic Dao exercises, and if he didn't solve this problem, then he would never be able to defeat Xu Changan. Moreover, he faintly felt that there was a big secret hidden in his body, and now that both the righteous and the demon were shouting at him, he could only come to Xu Chang'an and find the person who took him up the mountain in the first place.

Qing Jiu was invisibly hit by Qi Fengjia just now, but he could only turn around and go to Heqi Town to find a person called Dao Er.

"Small punishment and big commandment, because you are sneaky and calculating my little junior brother. ”

Qing Jiu was originally a little angry in his heart, but after hearing this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Knowing why you were beaten is also a joy at first sight.

He turned his head to look at the fisherman's house, heard the woman's reprimand, and the man's submissive voice, smiled, and headed towards the town.

......

Deep in the South China Sea, Sword God Pavilion.

Although he lives in the South China Sea, Cen Xuebai is very clear about some things about the Holy Dynasty.

Although he supported Xu Changan's approach, thinking of Ji Qiuyang's predecessors, he had to find a way to save Xu Changan. In this matter, he couldn't do it himself because of his identity and other reasons.

Cen Xuebai frowned, and with a wave of his hand, a messenger was sent out, and after a while, a disciple dressed in black and carrying a long sword came to him.

"Tianhong, go to Heqi Town to find a person named Jian Er, I don't know what he looks like, I only know that he is in Heqi Town, and after finding it, I said that I asked you to go. By the way, tell him about Xu Changan. ”

"Yes, Master. "The disciple named Tianhong, carrying a long sword on his back, turned into a long rainbow and came out of the South China Sea.

......

Beiban, the letter sent by Chai Xintong finally arrived in the Shuohe Department.

At the same time, the news of Chang'an also came.

Su Qing, who was wearing a leather jacket and carrying a short knife at his waist, saw two pieces of news, so he hurriedly stood up and knocked over the mare's milk in front of him.

"Let the snow wolf ride Mohan come!" the hurried voice quickly came out with anxiety.

He now has a high prestige in the Shuohe Tribe, and with the support of the old people of the tribe, he gradually controlled the Shuohe Tribe, while his younger brother Mohan gradually mastered the Snow Wolf Ride and became the bravest little wolf in the Snow Wolf Ride.